The four of them returned to Konoha once more. But when they arrived at what had once been the Uchiha Clan's district, Uchiha Obito's eye twitched, and he could not help complaining, "Has Konoha gone too far? They didn't even leave us a place to honor our ancestors."
When the Uchiha Clan relocated, most of the remaining buildings had been demolished. Of course, under the firm demands of Uchiha Yū and the Clan's senior members, a small number of important areas had been preserved.
Unfortunately, as the entire clan was branded traitors, the village had also begun erasing all traces of the Uchiha Clan.
The original district had been completely turned into a commercial street. The area above the old ancestral hall had even become a weapon shop, and the name written on it gave the group a strangely complicated feeling.
"Ahem. I never expected Shan Juhua to turn the Uchiha Clan's ancestral hall into a weapon shop..."
Shan Juhua was, after all, his subordinate. He had never expected such a huge blunder. Now, he could only hope that the underground structure had not been damaged. Otherwise, Uchiha Yū would truly be at a loss for tears.
"Is this Konoha?"
Second Pillar, whose little hand was being held, looked around with curious eyes. He had never experienced the destruction of his family, and his childhood had been accompanied by friends. His personality had not turned extreme, and he had enjoyed a complete childhood of his own.
Compared to Sunagakure's sandy, yellow climate, Konoha far surpassed Sunagakure in both scenery and temperature. Furthermore, Uchiha Yū had deliberately turned this place into an international central hub. Visitors from all sides had driven Konoha's rapid development, and signs of expansion could be seen everywhere. It changed with every passing day.
"This is the